Has His Royal Highness chased his wife's crematorium today?

"what?"

"Sir, send Jiang Fei back to Jiang Country?"

Xiao Changmo's eyes widened, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and his heart also trembled.

How did he send people back to Jiang Country?

Looking at it for a while, it doesn't look like he can heal his injuries.

Do we have to wait until the injury is completely healed?

Just as Xiao Changmo was thinking about it, he heard the emperor Fu forehead say, "When Jiang Fei is in better condition, you will personally send him back."

Xiao Changmo opened his mouth, subconsciously wanting to push this errand away.

After all, this task is thankless, no matter how idle he is, he will not choose to leave Beixiao at this time.

Although he gradually thought about it and was not so attached to the position of the crown prince, it is not that there is no right to seize other than the crown prince.

Anyway, it's not worthwhile to leave at this time.

Furthermore, will he send people there to face the cold face of Emperor Jiang Guo?

"Okay, let's go out." The emperor stretched out his hand and squeezed the space between his eyebrows.

Originally, the birthday party went well, so he should be happy.

It's just that after his birthday, he didn't even accomplish any of the things he wanted to do.

That's all, if Prince Jiang Guo is abolished by him, he hasn't found an explanation yet.

The assassin could not be found, and the reason could not be found.

Seeing this, Xiao Changmo hurriedly said, "Father, son..."

"Go out." The emperor said indifferently, frowning, "I'm tired."

Xiao Changmo: "..."

If he had known this, he should have reported illness today and would not have come to court early.

Otherwise, this bad luck would not happen.

Xiao Changmo still wanted to struggle, "Is it true that my son is not showing sincerity in sending people over?"

The emperor raised his eyes, "Why, you are my son, and I asked you to send Jiang Fei there, how can you not show sincerity?"

Xiao Changmo: "..."

He wanted to say, wouldn't it be more sincere if the prince was allowed to go.

The words were on the verge of his mouth, and Xiao Changmo didn't dare to speak them in a daze.

In the end, he could only leave aggrieved.

Since he couldn't refuse this matter, he went out of the palace and went back to change his clothes. He asked Mrs. Cheng to prepare some supplements and carried them over.

When Cheng heard about Jiang Fei's injury, he didn't think much about it.

But he was worried that Xiao Changmo would be unhappy, so he didn't dare to say that he didn't want to go.

It's just that it took a long time to dress up.

Xiao Changmo waited outside. For the first time, he was not in a hurry because of the long time for the woman to dress up, and even walked in leisurely to choose jewelry for Mrs. Cheng.

Cheng happily accepted a Diancui hairpin and hesitated after putting it on.

They are here to visit Jiang Fei, and it is a blessing that Jiang Fei survived the serious injury.

Dressed up in such a gorgeous past, it doesn't seem to be going to see a patient, but rather to provoke.

So after much deliberation, it was a pity that Cheng took off the emerald green hairpin and replaced it with a plain silver hairpin.

And carefully hinted at Xiao Changmo.

Impatiently, Xiao Changmo also changed into white clothes, took off the jade pendant around his waist, and even changed his hairband into white.

Cheng glanced at it for a few moments and thought it was a bit strange, but he didn't remember it for a while.

After that, the two went out together, because the distance between the mansions on both sides was not too far, so Xiao Changmo didn't use the carriage and walked directly there.

After two quarters of an hour, Xiao Changmo looked up at the plaque hanging on it, and he didn't want to go in.

Just at this moment, Yunyang came out from the inside, and the two of them saluted one after another.

Xiao Changmo originally wanted to say a few words, but at this moment Cheng pulled down Xiao Changmo's sleeve forcefully.

So Xiao Changmo couldn't finish his sentence and could only watch Yunyang leave.

"doing what?"

Cheng Shi was startled by the voice, and it took him a while to explain aggrievedly, "If Father knows that your husband has contacts with Prince Yun, he may feel suspicious."

Xiao Changmo: "..."

Also.

If the royal father doubts in his heart, it will be a big deal.

The most important thing is that Yunyang's own sister is the princess concubine, no matter how he tries to win her over, she will definitely not be able to win her over.

Thinking of this, Xiao Changmo stretched out his hand to hold Cheng's, and smiled at her.

Cheng lowered her head shyly, with tenderness in her eyes.

The guards guarding the gate looked particularly complicated when they saw this.

The state of Prince Jiang's health is not a secret in this mansion.

So the purpose of these two coming is not to care and visit, but to humiliate people?
After all, Jiang Fei was a foreigner, and Cheng couldn't go in directly, so he waited at the door.

When Jiang Fei heard that Xiao Changmo came to visit, he forced himself to sit up, his face ashen.

He doesn't want to see anyone.

It's just that he doesn't have the power to choose now.

Xiao Changmo walked in, said a few words of concern, and looked at Jiang Fei with his eyes.

While looking at it, I can't help feeling a little bit emotional.

The world is really unpredictable, who would have thought that a man who is like a useless man would be the prince of a country a few days ago in high spirits.

An imperial physician came to feel Jiang Fei's pulse, and Jiang Fei stretched out his hand numbly.

After taking his pulse, Jiang Fei said that he was a little tired and needed to rest.

Xiao Changmo gave him a sympathetic look, then slowly turned and left.

Outside, when the imperial physician came out, Xiao Changmo pulled him aside and asked, "When will his body be able to leave?"

This time it was not Imperial Physician Chen who came back to see a doctor, but his medical skills were not bad. At this time, he stroked his beard and said hesitantly, "After a month or two of recuperation, I should be able to start my journey."

It's just hard to say what will happen on the road after departure.

He looked at Prince Jiang, as if he didn't really want to live.

That is to say, someone stared at him all day and all night, and he couldn't get up from the bed yet, so he didn't have the energy to control his life at all.

It is also very pitiful.

The imperial physician put away his pity, looked up and saw that the third prince and the third concubine had gone away.

The pity in my heart suddenly turned into complexity. Is this here to care for and visit, or to watch the excitement.

Cheng stood outside for a while and listened to a lot of words. Now on the way back, he hesitated and said, "Your Highness, it seems that Prince Jiang has been abandoned now."

Xiao Changmo: "..."

This is not given up, unless the Emperor Jiang Guo has no brains.

"It's too much for His Highness to send him to Jiang Country..." Cheng raised his head and asked, "Does Your Highness have to go?"

"Why...not someone else?"

"If it is arranged according to seniority, it should be the second brother."

Xiao Changmo looked thoughtful after hearing these words.

……

Shanghe stayed in Beixiao with nothing to do, so he prepared to leave.

It's just that she's here, it's already known, so it's not easy to leave alone.

She took Xu Ling to the gate of the palace to ask for an audience.

Along the way, because of the rumors about her being away, many people looked at her.

Xu Ling's body was full of coldness, and when he noticed the scrutinizing eyes, he looked back. Seeing this, Shanghe held his hand and raised his eyebrows, "Don't waste time."

Just as the emperor was about to take a rest, he heard Shanghe coming.

He was stunned for a long time before he found the name from his memory.

"I heard that she is still favored in Jiang Country."

Shou An was frightened by these words. Although mosquito meat is also meat, this marriage is not a good idea.

"Yes... I heard that's the case." Shou An stammered.

The emperor stretched out his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows, "Go and see you."

After the meeting, Shanghe and Xu Ling greeted each other, and the emperor raised his hand to signal them to get up.

He asked in a mild tone, "Why is the princess leaving in such a hurry, it seems that I have not entertained you enough."

Shanghe tugged at the corners of his mouth, saying that he hadn't gone back for a long time and missed his family.

The emperor was silent for a long time, his eyes kept moving around the two, and finally nodded to let people leave.

It wasn't until the figures of the two were gone that Shou An breathed a sigh of relief.

"Princess Shanghe has left Beixiao, so what about the prince of Yunguo?" the emperor murmured to himself, he thought for many days, but he couldn't come up with a solution.

But if you let it go and let people leave, there will be no chance in the future.

If that's the case, his birthday would be considered in vain.

Shou An glanced at the door and said, "Your Majesty, Wanmei seems to be in poor health recently?"

Holding the beads in his hand, the emperor said casually, "What's the matter?"

Shou'an: "I heard that Wanmei is eager to think about her child, and her heart is depressed, so even if she takes medicine to recuperate her body, it is difficult for her body to get better."

When the emperor heard this, he thought of his son, "At Concubine Ping's place?"

"Yes."

"Then let Concubine Ping take the Eighth Prince to walk around Cuiwei Palace."

The corner of Shou'an's mouth twitched, and he responded.

After a while, Concubine Ping smiled gently and asked the maid to send Shouan away.

Outside the door, the servant girl stuffed a handful of golden melon seeds into Shou'an's hand, and asked timidly, "Eunuch, I don't know why His Majesty let the Empress take the Eighth Prince to see Wanmeiren, but... there is..."

Shouan hurriedly returned the golden melon seeds he had already obtained, then took a few steps back, and said, "How can I know His Majesty's intentions."

The servant girl failed to find out the news, and when she turned back, she got Concubine Ping's cold face.

But Concubine Ping loves face, and she is always timid in her heart, so she always likes to do things on the surface.

So he waved his hand and told the servant girl to back down.

Because she was thinking about things in her heart, she didn't sleep much all night, and when she woke up the next day, her eyes were black and blue.

She covered it with thick powder, and waited for the time to take the eighth prince to Cuiwei Palace.

I met Yun Zhao on the road, but Yun Zhao didn't recognize him.

When passing by each other, Concubine Ping couldn't hold back, and called out, "Crown Princess?"

Yun Zhao turned to look at her, Su Xi whispered on tiptoe, "This is Concubine Ping."

"Is the princess free, go to the pavilion for a meeting?"

The Eighth Prince was taught by Concubine Ping to be well-behaved, and now he was holding Concubine Ping's hand and looking at Yun Zhao eagerly.

Yun Zhao paused for a few moments, then nodded and walked over.

"Speaking of which, it's great that the eldest brother of the Crown Princess is still in Beijing."

Concubine Ping closed her eyes slightly, with a wry smile on the corner of her mouth, "I can't."

Yun Zhao vaguely remembered hearing similar words from Concubine Ping. She didn’t know how to respond before, and it’s the same now, so she poured a cup of tea and asked, "Where is Concubine Ping going?"

Concubine Ping glanced at the eighth prince, feeling even more bitter in her heart, "Miss Wanmei is not feeling well, I'll take the eighth prince to have a look."

Concubine Ping took the tea, her thoughts changed, she glanced at the Eighth Prince sitting beside her from the corner of her eye, and stretched out her hand to push him.

The eighth prince looked at her blankly, "Concubine mother?"

Yun Zhao had met the Eighth Prince a few times, but seeing him so sensible and timid now, he raised his eyebrows in surprise.

It seems that Concubine Ping treats the Eighth Prince sincerely.

Concubine Ping originally wanted to talk about the accompanying reading, but just as she opened her mouth, she saw a crowd of people in the distance.

She stood up and saluted the coming concubine.

Concubine Zheng glanced around, hummed softly and walked away.

The others didn't leave, but sat here scattered here and there, saying a word from time to time, but their eyes were all on Concubine Ping and Yun Zhao.

Yun Zhao rested her chin and waited for a long time. Concubine Ping glanced at the sky, said that she was going to Cuiwei Palace, and asked the surrounding concubines if they wanted to go together.

The gate of Cuiwei Palace was deserted, and the emperor hadn't been there for a long time. Even though the imperial physician was taking care of Wanmei's body, everyone knew that Wanmei had fallen out of favor.

They also spent money to inquire from the imperial physician that a beautiful body, not to mention getting pregnant in the future, will even affect the life expectancy.

So it is impossible to be their threat in the future.

Among these people, more than half have been insulted by Wanmeiren, and now they hear Concubine Ping's words, and they are really ready to move.

However, I am worried that if His Majesty thinks of Wanmeiren in the future and holds her up again, they will be the ones who will be unlucky.

Feng Shui takes turns, nothing is impossible.

But still a little angry and courageous, followed Concubine Ping.

As soon as Concubine Ping left, the remaining concubines didn't stay long.

Yun Zhao lowered his eyes, looking thoughtful.

Concubine Ping came to her and mentioned the Eighth Prince, presumably she was just looking for something to do when she was idle.

Wanmei's body is damaged, and it is impossible to have children in the future. No matter how sad she is now, she will always remember that she still has a child.

So Concubine Ping's purpose was probably like this.

She changed her posture and supported her chin with her wrists bent, thinking that Concubine Ping really found the wrong person.

Although the queen mother has already entrusted her with more than half of the management of the harem, she will not take care of the affairs of the concubine and the prince.

Su Xi whispered from the side, "In the past, the name of the Eighth Prince was said to be a special favor, but now... they all say that His Majesty doesn't care about the Eighth Prince."

Yun Zhao: "..."

In fact, this is not wrong.

A moment of love, a moment of disgust, turning faces is faster than turning a book.

"Brother, can you tell me when did you leave?"

A few days had passed since the birthday, but Yunyang did not propose to leave for a long time, so Yun Zhao asked.

Su Xi shook her head, and said, "Otherwise, the servants will go out of the palace in the afternoon."

Yun Zhao thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "There's no need to ask."

Don't leave, it's not because I don't want to leave.

She stood up and went outside, looking up at the sky, feeling disgusted and bored for no reason.

……

In Cuiwei Palace, Concubine Ping was stunned when she saw the person in front of her, wondering if she was wrong.

Wanmei, it seems that she has changed into a different person.

In the past, she sometimes couldn't tell, and she always felt that looking at Wanmei was a little familiar.

But seeing it now, it is completely different.

The eighth prince hid behind Concubine Ping, and the two nuns hesitated for a while after hearing Wanmei's instructions, and came over to hold the eighth prince's hand.

Concubine Ping was taken aback, she quickly smiled and said, "He is timid, let me do it."

After finishing speaking, he pulled the eighth prince to the other side, and then looked at Wanmei.

Wanmei was still waiting there at first, but when she saw Concubine Ping not letting the Eighth Prince come over, her face instantly became ferocious, and she ran over while cursing.